John's Wife, Angie Lee.....Chap 4

Angie heard Dot, "Um! Um! Oh, Goody!" Angie never dwelled upon sex with another woman. She
liked cock too much. And, size did indeed matter. There had been a couple of times when she set
aside her preference for well endowed men so she could indulge herself in another of her secret
passions. She had been introduced to the pleasures of anal sex. Hedonism was another character
trait she denied. She decided she had made the right decision with John, size-wise. He was
large, so she had resigned herself. No anal sex in her marriage. Not since one of her brief
affairs with an older and understanding married man. He was average size, but the intense
pleasures he gave her when he fucked her in the ass were unforgettable.

Listening to the girls for what seemed like hours, she had unconsciously slipped one hand to her
slit, pulling her panty crotch aside. She was on her way to an orgasm when she heard the door
open. She quickly regained her composure and hurriedly left the lady's room. She had just sat 
down at the table when Dot and Goody, arms around each other's waists, approached the table
through the crowded floor. Angie couldn't keep her eyes off the girls the rest of the evening. 
She watched them dance closely, their hips undulating and pressing close. Their summer dresses
barely hiding their legs slipping between and into each other's crotches. Angie was horny. 
Ignoring the conversation and again sitting on her husband's lap, she unconsciously hugged his neck
and rubbed his chest as she watched the girls.

At closing time, Goody invited all back to her apartment. John made excuses to his
understanding friends. Outside the establishment Dot and Goody gave John friendly kisses,
"Really friendly," thought Angie, but she had other things on her mind and she was pleased John
wanted to get her straight home. Angie enjoyed the round of hugs and kisses as they parted. 
She pressed herself to Ted and Rod. Goody was a pleasurable squeeze with her ample breasts. 
Dot's slimness, much like her own, made her shiver. "Was that the tip of her tongue? Accidental?"
thought Angie. Then she thought about the scene in the lady's room again.
On the way home she was still highly aroused. She was anxious to get into bed with her husband. 
She cuddled up close to him in the front seat and unzippered his pants. John was surprised at her
enthusiasm and was instantly hard. 

"What's up sweetheart," John asked surprised at her gropes, but pleased. 

"Your dick, I hope," Angie replied with her lilting laugh. He rarely heard such language from her,
but he knew she was drunk. He had seldom seen her drunk before. She seemed happier and her
liked her this way. Uninhibited. With her head in John's lap she pulled his hard on out of his
pants and greedily stuffed it in her mouth. She pulled her dress up and slipped her finger down
her panties once more. When they got home she led John to the living room couch, climbed on top
and furiously fucked him without undressing. In her passion she hurriedly knelt on the floor with
elbows on the couch and presented her upturned buttocks to him. She loved it from behind. John
unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to the floor as he knelt behind Angie. He held his
engorged penis to her cunt lips. He entered her easily. 

"Yessss, Johnny. Fuck me, Johnny!" John slid his large cock slowly into her little by little. at
her urging he quickened his pace. "Wait!" She tried unsuccessfully to place his erection in her
nether hole.

"You know we can't do that, baby, much as I'd like to." He rubbed his large penis around her
asshole and she became even more excited. 

"Please Johnny! Leave it there! Just pretend to fuck me in the ass!" Then, "No, no. Stop. It
won't go in." She was at last satisfied with several good orgasms then passed out face down on
the couch. John sat on the floor next to her, smoking a cigarette and wondering what had put
her in such a great mood. He was glad she was enjoying herself lately.

Then he imagined what was going on at Goody's apartment. He remembered the last time he was
there and he got hard again. Angie lay sprawled and out cold next to him. He fondled his penis
then reached over to his wife and massaged her buttocks. "She does have a great body. So does
Goody. And Dot. Angie, Goody, and Dot," he thought, and it gave him pleasure to think about the
three. "Naw, never happen." But, he could imagine.

Sunday morning at breakfast she was happy and eager to talk about the good time they'd had
the night before. She asked, "Johnny, what do you know about Dot and Goody?" 

He thought for a moment before he responded. He couldn't tell her everything.
"Well, Dot and Goody have been good friends for a long time. They used to work together. Goody
met Rod at Gene's Place. They like to go out together with Dot. Then Rod introduced them to
Ted. Dot and Ted married a couple of years ago. He was my sponsor when I got here. They
showed me around town and they've had me over for dinner a few times. Goody has her own very
nice apartment on the Wilhelmstrasse. Why do you ask?"

"Just curious." She paused. John did not press the issue and pretended to read his newspaper. 
He remembered he still had a key to the apartment.

"Johnny, do you think Dot and Goody are more than just good friends?"
"What do you mean, Angie?" Then thought, "She's onto something here."

"Last night they were fooling around with each other in the lady's room."

"Fooling around with each other?" He knew exactly what she meant. They liked to fool around
with each other. They liked to fool around with him too, but that came to a halt after Angie got
there. He remembered being teasingly jacked off under the table or outdoors on the veranda at
Gene's Place by one or both of them. 

"It's unlikely that they're lesbians, but I definitely think they're bisexual, Johnny. Have you ever
seen them together like that?" 

John thought, "Boy have I! Is that what got Angie all worked up last night? She suspects
something." He knew the girls wanted his wife included in their little group. She had to find out
sooner or later. "Yeah, they were lovers before Dot and Ted got married, honey, you know how
European women are. They're very liberal about their relationships with each other."

"I would hate for Ted to find out, it would devastate him," Angie told him. Then the light came
on over her head. "Wait a minute, if you know about it, Ted must know about it, right?"

The wheels in John's head were turning furiously. How far should he go. "Yes, he knows of
course."

"And he doesn't care?" Angie asked.

"It's not that he doesn't care, Angie. They like to party together. They're young. They have a
good time, they're swingers."

"Group sex? How awful, Johnny! How can they do that? It's sinful and I've never done anything
like that. I don't know if I can associate further with people like that!"

The conversation was beginning to irritate John. "Come on, Angie Lee! How many guys have you
had sex with? And, the married guys? Neither of us were virgins when we got married. As far as
I know they have not had sex with as many people as you have. Just together. Both girls, and
Rod were virgins till they met and the girls arranged a menage-a'-trois with him." After a minute
of silence, he continued, "Ted was the most worldly of the three having spent a tour in the far
east before he came here. And, you haven't told me what you did to cope for the past five 
months either. I know you can't go that long without sex." She was speechless. John added,
"Hate the sin, love the sinners, remember?" She kept quiet. He went back to his paper. "Oh
shit, what must she be thinking?" 

Angie had intended to tell him about getting laid back home while he was gone. She had tired of
her old dildo during their separation. He was very understanding. It was ok, "just be careful,"
was his attitude. She appreciated that in him and it weighed heavily when she succumbed to her
weakness and knew she would have to confess. Her mind was grinding away trying to absorb the
information. She had to think about this. "The four probably went to Goody's apartment to fuck
last night".